Upon a cold floor in a filthy room In a river of blood she cries... she cries And artwork of pain And the brushstrokes are red Fighting the emptiness
Upon a cold floor in a filthy room In a river of blood she cries...
Just when she thought that things couldn't get much worse Just when she thought that things would get better It all returns with reinforcements from
There he stands, among the rest but still far above Speaking to her with words unknown, reaching deep within Lead astray by those who judge they finally
"Oh what a ride... I can't believe it... Felt so free... inside... A new beginning? Dare I believe it? My friends advise me to step inside..." She's
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Now that I've lost you and failed in every way, And I've given the last of faith to chance It tears my soul to face my failure And to know what it finally
"How I've longed for this... for my loneliness to die There's no need to be afraid the enemy has been slain today" "All this trust I found keeps me
"Finally I've paid the price I always knew I'd had to pay And with all these visions of my past surrounding me It's no question why I never dared to
Sweet little Sarah, dressed in innocence Trying hard to hide the tears running down her face Sweet little Sarah, all scared inside In the middle of a